Chapter 13 You teach yourself to claim to be God (1)
Chen Baihu was furious and bowed down to ask for orders: "Sir, please send me to investigate the things below."
Song Zheng waved his hand: "This place is dangerous, don't act on impulse."
He pondered for a moment and said to Chen Baihu: "It's almost dawn, let the other puppet spiders speed up their exploration. When it's dawn, you can reveal what you just discovered."
Chen Baihu suddenly realized: "It's a plan to kill the grass and scare the snake."
Song Zheng nodded: "Look who shows up in a panic."
Chen Baihu took the order.
The remaining nine puppet spiders approached the Yang Eye step by step. One of them was unlucky and was crawling along. Suddenly, a huge tail swept across the water and flattened it.
Among the other eight, there was an unlucky guy who was entangled by a group of water snakes. This group of water snakes were not of high level, but they were very numerous and very flexible.
They just watched this eight-legged guy having fun, flipping the puppet spider back and forth, jumping up and down, watching it try to turn over, and then flipping it over again...
Fortunately, in the end, the water snake got tired of playing with it and swam away in a hurry. However, this puppet spider was seriously lagging behind, and the other puppet spiders were already close to the Yang Eye.
The underwater current was turbulent, and the Spider Puppet was a little unstable. Fortunately, this was taken into consideration when designing this treasure. Sharp blades popped out of its eight feet and plunged deeply into the bottom of the lake, stabilizing their respective bodies.
But in this way, the speed of travel became even slower. They slowly moved forward, approaching a position about seven or eight miles away from the Yang Eye. Due to the turbulence of the water, the place became more and more turbid. The light of the spider puppet itself could only shine to the front.
Seven or eight feet.
Waves of water rushed in, and the puppet spider began to stagger, insisting on moving forward. Suddenly, a puppet spider was swept away by the powerful current, and was torn to pieces in an instant.
The light curtain suddenly became dark.
The second puppet spider insisted on taking a step forward, and a stream of water squeezed down from above, completely flattening it.
The light screen flickered twice and then went out.
Song Zheng frowned and Chen Baihu said: "Sir, we are not prepared enough. The situation near the Yang Eye is too complicated. It is better to take back these puppet spiders first and let the people below further strengthen them before sending them out."
Song Zheng shook his head, calmly but firmly: "Continue."
Chen Baihu did not dare to disobey: "Continue!"
The remaining puppet spiders forced themselves forward. If they couldn't take more than three or five steps, they would be swept away by the strong current. He was so "stubborn" that naturally some people were secretly dissatisfied. He didn't spend his own money, so he really didn't feel bad.
Each of these puppet spiders cost about one million yuan in jade! Ten of them were a total of ten million yuan in jade. But Song Zheng said two words and they were all destroyed.
Song Zheng looked at this matter from a different perspective than them: the puppet spider was expensive, but time was more pressing. He suddenly left the city tonight and killed all the forces in the dark by surprise.
If he couldn't grasp some key clues tonight, it would be difficult for him to discover anything when the secret forces reacted.
Ten million yuan in jade makes people feel distressed, but compared with the success or failure of his mission, it is as light as a floating cloud.
The last spider puppet took a full ten steps forward, and before it was swept away by the current and shattered to pieces, a slender black shadow flashed across the light screen.
Although it was just a glimpse, Song Zheng still recognized the thing from some details. He was secretly surprised: How could it appear here?
Chen Baihu and others also saw the black shadow, but obviously did not recognize what it was. He saw Song Zheng thinking deeply about something and did not dare to interrupt and waited aside.
Song Zheng suddenly came back to his senses and nodded to Chen Baihu: "Go back."
On the way, Song Zheng ordered: "Master Fate Maker continues to build spider puppets. You don't need many, five are enough, but they must be closer to the Yang Eye."
"Yes." Chen Baihu accepted the order and then asked: "Sir, over there with the Yin Eye..."
"Wait until the yang side is fully explored before going to the yin side."
Three high-rise boats docked, and it was already dawn. Long Yiwei had commandeered a house on the shore. Of course, it was stated that the owner of the house, a wealthy businessman from Huzhou, heard that Bao Taowei was going to do business here.
, in need of a venue, he immediately decided to donate his own courtyard by the lake, worth tens of thousands of dollars, and invited Bao Taowei to move in, crying.
Song Zheng said to Lei Minzhi: "Lord Zhou Mu, it's your turn to take action. Please seal off the entire Taiji Lake after dawn. No one is allowed to approach, let alone quarry."
"Okay." Lei Minzhi nodded and went out to make arrangements.
Song Zheng was thinking about what Yang Yan had discovered, and was thinking to himself when a lump of earth suddenly rose up from the blue brick floor in the house. Before the Long Yi Guards around him could react, something exploded out of the ground with a bang and crashed into pieces.
He jumped off the roof and rushed into the sky, then quickly landed. With the rapid speed of his descent, he pointed his long sword downwards and enveloped the entire house.
In the house, all the Longyi guards guarding outside the house, including Chen Baihu and others, were forced by this terrifying sword energy and vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot. The meridians all over their bodies had been injured by the sword energy.
boom
The sword energy smashed the entire roof into pieces, and sawdust and bricks scattered all over the sky, blocking Song Zheng's sight and disrupting his senses, making it difficult to distinguish the enemies hidden behind this chaos.
Chen Baihu roared: "Mingtong Tianzun! Lord Qianhu, leave quickly, let's hold him back!"
Song Zheng was still sitting in his position, calm and calm. He raised his eyes to see the falling mud tiles and wood. He reached out and pressed his hand on his waist, and a sky-blue light flashed away.
swoosh...
The sawdust and mud fragments seemed to have eyes, avoiding Song Zheng, revealing a circular blank around him.
Then there was a thud, and something fell heavily.
Song Zheng waited until the dust fell to the ground, stood up, shook the loose clothes off his robe, and walked out: "It's just the early stage of the Mingtong Realm, no need to make a fuss."
He was already in the late stage of the Mingjing Realm, holding a third-level spiritual treasure and wearing a Tianlai Bracelet. He had been reborn many times. Facing an opponent who was a small level above him, he drew his sword and struck the sky, killing him neatly.
"Let's discuss the matter in another place."
Chen Baihu and others looked at the corpse that fell on the ground with their mouths open. He was dressed in black and looked a little strange. It seemed that his whole body was wrapped with strips of black cloth.
And what is extremely strange is that after being killed by Song Zheng with a sword, the aura on his body declined rapidly, and he quickly fell from the early stage of Mingtong Realm to the late stage of Mingjing State, and then fell further, until he reached the early stage of Mingjing Realm.
If it was an orthodox fate realm, Song Zheng might have to go through a lot of tricks and use all kinds of treasures to finally defeat him. But this kind of fate realm can be killed with one sword.
Chen Baihu and others knew that the newly arrived Master Qianhu was an expert in swordsmanship, but it was still a bit hard to accept that an opponent even higher than him could be easily killed by him with just one sword.
It took a while for them to come back to their senses, reminding each other to take the miracle healing medicine, and then hurriedly followed Mr. Senhu.
Before Chen Baihu left, he ordered his two men: "Carry the body."
The Longyi guards elsewhere heard the loud noise and hurried over, only to see a ray of azure light flash toward the sky, and then everything became quiet.
They were stunned and at a loss when they saw Master Qianhu walking out of the ruined house and calmly ordered: "Each of you go back and don't relax."
"Yes!" The Longyi Guards were in awe, and took the initiative to make way for Master Qianhu to pass by. They stood on both sides as if in formation.
Bai Laoqi is more easy-going than the old Qianhu in front of him, but there is no doubt that his future is far inferior to that of the new Qianhu. How old is he? He is already in the late stage of Mingjian Realm. He holds a drunken dragon and can kill with one sword.
Tongjing Tianzun! If he takes over Long Yiwei, he will not let his power fall aside for at least hundreds of years.
For these Long Yiwei, what is the purpose of entering this yamen with infamy? Of course, it cannot be to serve the emperor, it is all for their own future.
And following Song Zheng will undoubtedly guarantee his future for a long time to come.
Song Zheng found another hall to sit down, and soon Chen Baihu and others ran after him: "Sir, look."
Chen Baihu had the assassin's body put down. He cut open the black cloth strips on the body with a knife, revealing the weird skin underneath.
Song Zheng was not surprised. He had actually sensed it when he drew his sword.
"She-male hybrid."
But this is not a simple human-male hybrid.
In the normal sense, a human-male hybrid refers to the offspring produced after a human-male intercourse. It may be that the two of them are in love, or it may be that one of them is forced.
Humans and monsters have different body structures, so it is difficult to produce offspring, so human-male hybrids are extremely rare.
However, the corpse in front of me looks human, but the skin, eyes and other parts have obviously been demonized.
Song Zhengchao's attendant Wu Zuo stood on the side of the guard and raised his finger, Wu Zuo stepped forward to conduct an autopsy. He used various strange knives to cut open the body, and several captains couldn't help but rushed out and vomited.
Song Zheng was still sitting upright with his face as usual. From Huangtai Fort to Shenjin Mountain, what had he not seen as a wolf soldier?
Wu Zuo quickly came to a preliminary conclusion: "Sir, you must have forcibly fused the bloodline of a certain demon clan through the method of alchemy. Although you have gained great power, it must be very painful for this... guy to live."
Song Zheng recalled the results of the previous autopsy on the monster and asked: "In your opinion, is it the same origin as the previous one?"
"The means are similar." Wu Zuo replied.
"Okay." Song Zheng waved his hand and said, "Let's all go down. The hundred households will stay."
Four of Chen Baihu stayed, and the remaining Longyi Guards retreated as ordered. Two Baihu closed the door, and the third Baihu raised a strange formation, waiting for Song Zheng's next order.
Song Zheng said, "I just want you to stay here with me and others."
A vast flame came from the east, with the light rolling and the flame flowing. An ancestor walked on it, strolling calmly and calmly.
He passed by outside Huzhou City and did not disturb the residents, but his powerful aura was enough to intimidate the entire Huzhou City.
In three or two steps, he shrunk down to the top of Song Zheng and others. Song Zheng, the leader, came out to greet him and bowed: "Junior, I respectfully welcome Mr. Qi."